Chapter two hundred and eighty fourth ten futons
Chapter 284 Ten cushions
The huge stone tablet without words stands quietly in the center of the square. The vicissitudes and ancient aura makes many people look awe-in. This stone tablet without words seems to be not a dead object, but has a kind of wisdom that belongs to it. That feeling makes people afraid.
Xiaoyan gradually slowed down, and then floated in the air not far from the Fortune Martial Arts Monument, his eyes swept. At this time, there were already many forces surrounding the Fortune Martial Arts Monument, and among them, Lin Dong saw the four major clans in the front at one glance.
The four major clans are separated from each other, but the position they occupy is the best in the field. As the four major clans of the Great Yan Dynasty, they obviously have this qualification.
Lin Dong glanced at the location of the Lin clan. There, a slender figure sat cross-legged. Although there was no words, it still made people feel a sense of high arrogance. Obviously, under that figure, many so-called young talents here seemed dull and dull. The most dazzling genius of the Lin clan, the entire Great Yan Dynasty knew about that light.
Lin Dong stared at the figure calmly. He knew that with his current strength, he could not compete with Lin Langtian, but with the protection of his high-level talisman puppet, he had the confidence and confidence to escape once he fought.
"Although it doesn't work now, there's still a year left..."
Lin Dong murmured to himself, without any sign of decay in his eyes. Although the gap still exists, at least, he is gradually approaching this opponent who seemed unattainable in the past. He believes that the day to truly surpass him will eventually come. At that time, he will completely take back the humiliation his father had suffered in the hands of the latter in front of everyone!
"That kid is here too."
When Lin Dong looked at Lin Langtian, someone from the Wang clan not far away noticed his arrival. Wang Yan's face suddenly became gloomy, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he wanted to cut Lin Dong into pieces.
"Uncle Tong, now we are now before the Fortune Martial Arts Monument, we cannot let that boy go easily!" Wang Yan whispered to the old man beside him who had attacked Lin before the Great Wilderness Ancient Monument.
Hearing this, Wang Tong's face also moved, glanced at Lin Dong, and then said lightly: "Well, don't worry, that kid is also coming to the Martial Arts of Creation, but there are only ten seats here. At that time, he dares to occupy a seat with a fantasy vision, so he will lose all his face in front of everyone!"
Although he was a little surprised by Lin Dong's combat power, Wang Tong was quite confident. After all, even if something happened, his Wang clan had many other strong men, so he really didn't believe that the four powerful men in the Qi Creation Realm could not kill Lin Dong who had achieved great success in the Factory Realm!
Hearing Wang Tong's words, Wang Yan nodded and slowly withdrew his sinister gaze.
"Hehe, Lin Dong, it seems that you have offended many enemies. Judging from this, at least the Wang clan will not easily give you a seat." The little Diao smiled heartlessly on Lin Dong's shoulder. It seemed that it sensed Wang Yan's fierce gaze.
"If you want to come, then I never thought that I could get a seat smoothly. Whoever dares to come and stop it will kill the chicken to scare the monkey!" Lin Dong sneered. After having the high-level talisman puppet, he was undoubtedly much more confident. In the field, as long as he did not take the action of a half-step man like Lin Langtian, he would not have any worries at all.
"Tsk tsk, I'm afraid there's a good show here today." Xiao Diao sat on Lin Dong's shoulder and said with a smile.
"By the way, Xiao Diao, can you see the wonders of this Fortune Martial Arts Monument?" Lin Dong glanced at this guy who was afraid of the world's chaos, then raised his chin at the Fortune Martial Arts Monument and said.
"There is nothing good to look at. This martial arts stele in the creation is indeed full of all things. I think that the ancient sect that year had introduced many martial arts into it. The so-called understanding of martial arts is just to let you communicate with the martial arts stele and obtain the martial arts in it. But as for you to obtain martial arts similar to the fortune-level martial arts, it may be quite difficult. To be honest, it depends on your own opportunities." Xiao Diao looked at the martial arts stele lazily and said.
"This Martial Arts of Creation should be considered a quasi-celestial spiritual treasure. Maybe the soul of the stele has been produced. If you have the opportunity to get a seat, you can try whether you can communicate with the soul of the stele, which will have infinite benefits."
"Soul of the Monument? Are you saying that this Martial Arts of Creation has its own consciousness?" Lin Dong was shocked and said.
"Nothing is strange. As long as the spiritual treasures reach the level of the earth, they will gradually develop some self-awareness and even self-cultivation. This Martial Arts Monument has been tempered by thousands of years of heaven and earth's Yuan power in this ancient stele space. It is normal for the soul of the stele to appear." Xiao Diao said.
"The earth-level spiritual treasures are so powerful. Compared with it, these so-called high-level spiritual treasures are more than one level away." Lin Dong sighed inwardly. The gap between the two is indeed very large.
"It's true that you can't compare. Now, no matter if you get a creation martial arts or a ground-level spiritual treasure, you will be qualified to fight Lin Langtian."
Lin Dong nodded silently. Although the martial arts of creation and earth-level spiritual treasures are powerful, they are particularly rare. It is not easy to obtain them.
During the time Lin Dong talked with Xiao Diao, many people rushed here one after another, and among them, the Yin Puppet Sect led by Tenglei and the Great Demon Sect led by Mu Qianqian.
Because of the previous battle with Lin Dong, the troops of the Yin Kuang Sect seemed a little sluggish, especially their morale was a little low. However, this did not prevent them from becoming powerful people in the field. They fell not far from the Martial Arts of Creation under the leadership of Tenglei.
"It's that boy Lin Dong!"
When they fell, some powerful men from the Yin Puppet Sect also discovered Lin Dong in the sky. When the color below changed, there was a hint of fear in their eyes. The previous battle also made them understand Lin Dong's strength.
Tenglei's face was also extremely ugly. He looked at Lin Dong coldly, but didn't say much, but just sat cross-legged. Now that the high-level talisman puppet was caught by Lin Dong, the people he led could no longer pose any threat to Lin Dong, so he could only bear it first, wait until he left here, and then call out the strong people from the sect to completely kill Lin Dong, and rob the high-level talisman puppet!
"Don't pay attention to him, let him jump around for a while first. My Yin Puppet Sect's things are not that easy to grab!"
Hearing Tenglei's cold voice, the strong men of Yinpu Sect also nodded with a fierce expression.
"This guy is very fast." Mu Qianqian also looked at Lin Dong in the air with some surprise, but at this time she had no intention of getting over. She led the troops from the Great Demon Sect to occupy a position, and then stared at the Martial Arts of Creation not far away with beautiful eyes.
Following the Great Demon Sect and Yin Puzzle Sect, many people came here, making the place even more and more violent.
As more and more people from all sides of the square were added, a ray of sunshine poured down from the sky, and then shone on the huge martial arts monument below.
“Buzz!”
The light shone down like a pillar of light, along with the Martial Arts of Creation and the sky. Then, sounds like an ancient bell chanting came from the melodious Martial Arts of Creation, rippling between the world, making people feel relaxed and happy, as if even their spirits were baptized, and they seemed particularly quiet.
Seeing the movement of the Martial Arts of Creation, Lima in the square became turbulent, and his eyes were filled with heat and greed, staring at the Martial Arts of Creation that was radiant with luster.
Buzzing!
Under the gaze of countless people, suddenly there were ten pillars of light shot out from the Martial Arts of Creation, and then landed on the stone platform in front of them, condensing into an ancient cushion-like appearance. A faint fragrance radiated from above, making the listener calm.
When the ten ancient cushions appeared, the originally noisy square did not have the expected riot, but became strangely quiet. Everyone's eyes slowly surged with a hint of redness. They knew that the position represented by these ten ancient cushions was their target this time!
These are the ten seats of the Fortune Martial Arts Monument!
Lin Dong licked his mouth and stared at the ten ancient cushions with a fiery look. Among these many powerful people, only ten people were qualified to sit there and accept the gifts from the Martial Arts of Creation!
The cushion condensed, but the square was surprisingly quiet, and there was no power or strong man set off, because everyone knew that if there was not enough strength, the cushion would be a killing formation that could cause death!
This silence did not last long. Just a few minutes later, under the gaze of countless gazes, the slender figure who had been sitting quietly in front of the Lin clan slowly stood up, and the Yuanli condensed under his feet. He stepped into the air step by step towards the stone platform, and finally, he sat cross-legged on the first cushion.
Looking at the figure, many strong men's eyes changed, but in the end no one dared to say anything recklessly, because they knew that the man, whether it was his own strength or the power behind him, was enough to support him to sit there without any obstacles.
Because he is Lin Langtian of the Lin clan.
Chapter completed!